#yuta okktosu x you

[sylusjinwoon]

{ 013 }

- how they say goodnight to you -

featuring: gojo, geto, nanami, megumi, yuta

[ gojo ☽ ]

the moment gojo finds you already caught in a deep slumber was the only time he willingly remains quiet. his usually upbeat and cheerful voice being toned down into a hushed whisper of your name; the affection he felt for you being so evident and clear.

even his footsteps were lighter, tiptoeing across the hardwood flooring of your shared room as a soft smile graces his features. he carefully sheds off his clothes, never once looking away from the sight of your sleeping features. once he was comfortable enough, donning only a t-shirt and shorts, did he finally slide beneath the covers with you.

gojo feels the way you stir in your sleep, softly whispering to you how he was finally home to protect you from all the scary curses that go bump in the night. from beneath the pale lighting of the moon, he swore that he saw your sweet smile as you instinctively inched closer to him.

he wraps his arms around you, aquamarine eyes shining with absolute love and adoration, bringing you even closer to him when he wraps his arms around your back. his eyes slide shut while he allows his parted lips to meet with your forehead in a sweet kiss.

"goodnight, my love. i hope you have sweet dreams about me..."

[ geto ☽ ]

geto was never one to reject your need for affection, so when he heard your sweet voice calling out to him, asking if you could stay with him whilst he read-

who was he to deny his lover- of denying you of your wishes and desires?

so he extends his arms out to you, gaze appearing soft with an expression he only saves for you. during intimate moments like these, where it seems like it was just you and him against the world, geto knew that he could remain vulnerable with you.

for not only did he trust you with his heart, but his soul as well.

he basks in your purrs of his name, settling yourself atop his lap, the sensation feeling pure and familiar, like coming home. geto allows the tip of his nose to grace at your soft strands of hair before opening his book, reading to you, allowing his rich voice to fill at your ears.

geto had gotten perhaps 3 pages into reading the novel aloud when the sudden sounds of a soft snore was heard coming from below him. moving the novel to the side, he looks down at you with a tranquil expression, realizing that you had just fallen asleep on him.

"my my, what am i going to do with you?" he chuckles to himself softly before leaning in to press his lips against your cheek.

"rest well... i'll be here when you awaken."

[ nanami ☽ ]

feeling guilty for always coming home so late, it was truly nanami's decision to take some time off work and spend the day with you-

after all, it's what you deserved.

he swore that he lived to see you the joy paint your beautiful features, basking in the sounds of your laughter as you jumped into his arms. nanami would let out a soft chuckle while saying your name, allowing your infectious happiness to seep into him.

nanami, being the wonderful boyfriend that he always was, spends the day absolutely spoiling you. he takes you to your favorite restaurant and allows you to buy anything you wished to buy, stopping by your favorite stores while holding all of your bags.

never once did he complain, being so utterly in love with you that he felt fulfilled by just seeing your smile alone.

he ends up completing the day by sharing a bath with you, taking his time washing your beautiful form while lathering shampoo within your hair. as he continues to wash your body, he felt you slumping forward, nearly landing face first within the warm waters had he not caught you in time.

nanami calls out your name in a bit of a panic, "honey, are you alright?!"

only when he hears you letting out a yawn did he visibly relax, resting his back against the tub while chuckling. "i'm sorry, honey, are you getting sleepy?" his voice was filled with mirth when he presses a kiss against your bare shoulder.

"mhmm, just a little bit, ken..."

without saying another word, he wraps his arms around your front, bringing your naked back closer to his chest as he presses kisses against your damp skin.

"go ahead and rest, love... i won't be going anywhere anytime soon... i love you."

[ megumi ☽ ]

because megumi could finally enjoy the weekend, taking a break from classes, he decided to humor you and spend the night staying up watching b-rated horror films with you on your laptop.

none of the jumpscares particularly scared him, and in fact, he found it amusing to hear your laughter at the poorly edited effects. each time you would point at your screen, megumi would simply roll his eyes in response, but inevitably brings you into his arms.

he continues cuddling you even when you both decided to lie down against his mattress. with the scent of your hair overtaking his senses, megumi quickly loses interest in the movie and decides to press lingering kisses against the back of your neck instead.

you didn't seem to mind his kisses, still watching the movie with glee. he basks in your soft giggles, and rewards the sounds of your happiness with even more soft kisses against your skin.

when the movie ends, megumi was the first to sit up, eyes seeing the credits roll when he asks what you would like to watch next. he frowns a bit, not feeling even the slightest twitch coming from you.

feeling panicked, megumi calls out your name while gently shaking you, only to be met with the sounds of your soft snoring. a relief was felt coursing through him when he visibly relaxes.

"i can't believe you fell asleep on me, dummy."

you showed no signs of hearing him, which was perfectly fine in megumi's book, since this meant he could cuddle and spoil you with his kisses without completely embarrassing himself.

letting out a huff, megumi goes back to holding you, pressing your back against his chest once more as his lips worked on kissing the junction between your neck and shoulder.

"goodnight..." his soft voice was heard, allowing the single phrase of i love you to linger within the night air.

[ yuta ☽ ]

yuta found that he couldn't sleep, knowing how much he upset you earlier.

you had gotten into an argument, your insecurities seeming to run at an all time high as you had somehow convinced yourself that yuta stopped loving you because you seldom saw him anymore. he does his best to tell you that he has been keeping busy with his work as a special grade sorcerer; that such distance wasn't anything purposeful on his part-

apparently, that was not the answer you wished to hear.

in a fit of anger, you demand that he sleep on the couch, not wishing him to share the bed with you. because of his shock, yuta ends up remaining rooted to the spot, unable to move.

you had never once kicked him out of your shared room, and the fact that you were doing so now was a clear indication that he had messed up. when he didn't move, you finally acted by tossing a pillow and a thin blanket his way, forcing yuta to hide his hurtful expression as he left for the living room.

he was uncertain with how much time has passed, with the moon already hanging high in the night sky, painting his world in melancholic hues of blue. yuta hated being away from you; he hated hearing the sounds of your soft sobs and how it twisted at his heart so effortlessly.

even when he was caught in misery, he knew he had to make it up to you when morning came, with his mind racing, thinking about all the things he could do to make you smile again.

in the midst of his reveries, he freezes upon hearing the way your bedroom door opens. waiting with bated breath, yuta didn't even dare to move when he catches the familiar sight of your figure coming out of the bedroom and approaching him.

his eyes were wide, seeing you holding your own blanket close to your chest. and your eyes were still rimmed red due to your tears, making yuta call out your name with concern.

you remain silent, simply landing on top of yuta as he lets out an audible groan in response. you bury your head within his chest, and somehow- somehow, yuta knew that all was forgiven.

he allows his arms to wrap themselves around your back, the movement being as natural as breathing to him.

"i still don't forgive you."

"uh huh."

"'m only doing this because i can't sleep."

"yeah, i know baby."

"i'm still mad."

yuta couldn't help but chuckle, hearing the pout in your voice when he leans in to press a kiss against your hair, "how about i make it up to you? would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow?"

his smile was a triumphant one, feeling your nods against his skin.

"breakfast at your favorite café?"

"and lunch at that beef bowl place while finishing with dinner at my favorite sushi restaurant."

"you got it baby, you got it." yuta lets out a light laughter, evident of the relief he felt as he continued to hold you within his embrace.

he waits for your breathing to slowly even out, drawing imaginary shapes against your back while whispering your name like a reverent prayer.

"goodnight, baby... i hope you know that i will always love you unconditionally..."

a.n. - because i would love to be kissed goodnight by my favorite jjk men 🥹

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.

[zawgkuna]

Thank you for the tag babe @blkkizzat 🥹💅🏾✨

Y’all, don’t come for me. I was trying to write a self insert ship with Yandere!Yuta x my OC and I’m using my entire Chai chat log with this bot 😭

My best friend, Yuji Itadori told me about Yuta Okktosu. How he’s always been kept to himself and pushes those around him away. How people in our college classes would talk nasty about him and spread rumors even. But he never seemed to notice or truly care for the matter.

“Yuta! You can’t do that! That’s evil! I hissed at him. Trying my best to get away from him and escape to safety. His grip tightened, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through my body. “Don’t use such harsh words, my love. This is just the depth of love for you. You’ll see…”

Hissing in pain, panic starts to sink in. “Ow! Let me go! I’m not your lover!” I snapped at him. Trying to hold back the fear and tears in my eyes. His eyes starts to darkened, loosening his grip on my wrist ever so slightly.

Sorry if I’m rusty… haven’t wrote in awhile 🥲

(Tagging whoever wants to play!)

tyty for the tag, @emelkae!

rules: post the last seven sentences you've written, then tag seven people.

this was actually never supposed to see the light of day (didn't even make it out of my notes to a doc lmao) so no title for this

How long until he himself is slain in the name of peace across the nation and finally laid to rest in waters marred by his own blood and for once not that of others? Surely the blood should be gone by now. But he can feel it, splashing up to his shoulders. Pouring down his lungs. He is wading in it. How much blood is on his hands? Too much.

open tag ofc!! buuuut for the challenge rules i'm tagging: @perpetualcynicism, @minhxiao, @frankenjoly, @legend-of-cupcake, @thirdleaflogic, @cocrante, @airbluest

[roscgcld]

DAYDREAMING!AU || try hard

 note: like any other fic I had to do extensive research into what a ‘pick me girl’s natural habitat is....and my ears are bleeding 😗✌️ cause ouch lmao. but other then that, this was honestly really fun to write! i love writing this because possessive!daydreaming!reader is at play and just - a cute pouty girl hugging her friends to drag them away from her cousin? 

also - unedited, so read with caution lol

original ask

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If there is one thing that Y/N finds uncomfortable, is when she has to deal with family members in her safe space. 

Don’t get her wrong - she loves her family members with all her heart, even if they aren’t always looking at eye to eye. Her and her cousins might be fighting for the seat as the Head of the L/N Clan, outside of the entire estate they are quite the good close. However, there are always at least one or two of those cousins that you just - you just can’t seem to get along with. 

And for Y/N? Well, one of the cousins goes by the name L/N Naoki.

Naoki’s family comes from the secondary family. They are closest to the main’s family in terms of bloodline and family relations. They are of higher class compared to the average clan member, and hold quite the power in the clan as well. Yet there had always been bad blood between the main and the secondary family; with the latter always trying to knock one of the main families out of the picture in hopes of being upgraded from their current statuses.

Naoki is one of the daughters from the secondary family. Her father is actually Y/N and her fellow main family cousins’ private tutor; meaning she had the chance to mingle around with the main family from the moment she was born. Although her father was content with where he was, since the main family does cherish his family and hold them above the other secondary families, Naoki had never been one to back down.

Over the weekend the higher-ups of Jujutsu High managed to secure of her uncle, or Naoki’s father, to give a guest lecture over the weekend. Her uncle is a wildly popular sorcerer who had authored many books on the decoding and understanding of Curse Energy. Even Gojo Satoru had read a few of his books, and was curious to meet the mysterious man himself. 

Y/N was excited - she had always been one of her uncle’s best students, and the man treated her quite well as well. He would bring her a cupcake on her birthday to celebrate together when she was his student. Now he had moved onto cards, sending her a hand written one for birthday and Christmas whenever she is not on the estate to visit him in person instead. So the idea that she gets to see him once more definitely brings her happiness. 

However, she had never expected to see her cousin running about the college campus. 

It was a Saturday morning, and after having breakfast, the students were told to go and wait by the entrance of the college to greet the guest lecturer. Y/N was definitely the most excited out of everybody, pretty much bouncing about in her seat as Toge tries to remind her to eat her cereal before it goes soggy in her bowl. Maki was just amused, deciding to let her wear all her energy out for now so she does not have to deal with it later. 

Soon though the students finished with their breakfast, and with Y/N excitedly dragged her fellow classmates towards the entrance of the school. The group arrived just as a sleek black car appeared by the door, the driver coming out to open the door for the occupants inside. However the person that came out was definitely not her uncle, and the sight of her smug face had Y/N stopping in her tracks. 

“Oh my God, Y/N-chan!,” The girl squealed out loudly, her voice causing the other students around Y/N to flinch in response. They were used to Y/N’s loud giggles and squeals from time to time as well, making them mostly immune to loud voices at this point. However, there was just something so fake and so manufactured about her voice that it had the others cringing a little in response. “I had no idea you were in the Tokyo branch! So thought you were in Kyoto - you know, since you’ve always said how you hated city life and wanted to own a pet shelter or something stupid like that.”

“N-Naoki-chan! S-So nice to see you!,” Y/N somehow managed out through her shock as her cousin pulled her into a forceful hug, Y/N letting out a brief squeak of pain that had Megumi frowning as he took a step forward. “And you are?,” The deadpanning boy asked as he stepped in between the two girls, forcing Naoki to let go of Y/N before he wrapped a protective arm around his senpai. It was clear that Megumi was a few seconds away from blowing his lid, yet the woman before him did not seem to get the hint. 

“Never mind me, who are you?,” She replied back flirtatiously, biting her lip ever so slightly as one gave Megumi a slow once over. Immediately Megumi made a genuine cringed out face just as a man came jogging over; giving the students an apologetic look. “My apologies for her - my daughter had been to an all girls’ private school, she doesn’t really know how to act around boys,” Her father rushed out, not caring that he had embarrassed his daughter that was glaring at him menacingly.

He did, however, look over at Y/N and gave her a genuine smile, green eyes crinkling a little behind his thick glasses as he reaches over to ruffle her hair playfully. “Look at you. Still can’t believe the little girl who used to ride my shoulders to reach books is now a sorcerer in the making,” Her uncle greeted her, Y/N managing to snap back into reality as she gave the older man an exited smile. “I hope the high school experience has been fun so far. My high school days were the most memorable ones.”

Soon the older man managed to wrestle his daughter away from the scene, parting with no more but a goodbye since he had to unpack his things in the temporary room he was staying in over the weekend. It was when the duo were long out of earshot when the others turn to face her slightly frowning senpai once more. “Petition to get rid of loud mouth brat.”

Sukuna had popped out from Yuji’s cheek, having peeked through when he heard the loud squeal. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that Y/N was clearly uncomfortable with the arrival of the mysterious family member. “For once, I agree,” Maki suddenly spoke out from beside Yuji, jabbing her thumb over at them whilst Yuji actually rubbed his chin in thought. “I think I am down for that.”

“Absolutely not!,” Megumi hissed as the slapped the back of Yuji’s head, glaring at Sukuna with unamused eyes as the Curse just quirk the eye that was opened on Yuji’s cheek in acknowledgement. “We are not going to kill anyone. No matter how annoying, she is still Y/N’s cousin,” Meegumi continued before he looked over at Y/N, who had now buried her face into Panda’s chest; arms wrapped around the Curse Puppet who pats the top of her head soothingly. “Y/N-senpai...?”

“Is no one going to talk about how the girl clearly thinks Fushiguro is hot?,” Nobara suddenly spoke out, looking far too disappointed in the girl’s preferences in men. “I thought that if she had good taste in men, I can look past her annoying face and attitude. But her pickign Megumi solidified the fact that she is a girl to avoi,” Nobara said with a satisfied nod, having not seen the annoyed and angry glare that Megumi had tossed her way. “You little-,”

Yuta decided to finally step, clapping his hands a little to gather everyone’s attention; everyone turning to look at him like he was a kindergarten teacher and they were the little kids. Even Y/N peeked out from where she was curled up in Panda’s chest. “It’s too early for all of this,” Yuta hummed as he gestures for everyone to return back into the campus, giving them all a soft smile. “For now, why don’t we return to campus to prepare for our first talk? We can plan out what to do later. And who knows - maybe we’d even get to know her better and realised that she isn’t as bad as she seemed.”

Yuta was very wrong on that end.

After they left the entire thing behind them, the students did grab the things they needed for the talk before they made their way towards the classroom that was prepared for them; meeting Gojo and Nanami on the way there. Nanami had arrived because he too wanted to see the man in person, since he did study his work when he was a young student in Jujutsu High. They had no heard from the students about the girl that was the plus one for the guest lecturer, and the students saw no need to warn their teachers about how odd she was. 

Y/N was still not fully accepting of everything that has happened, so she had decided to cling onto Yuta as the group made their way towards the classroom. Gojo had nudged Nanami from where they were walking behind the students, the blonde man looked over at him with a raised eyebrow in response. “Do you sense Y/N-chan being in a bad mood, or is it just me?”

“I sense it too,” Nanami admitted quietly just as they all entered the room, looking over at the front to see the guest lecturer finish setting up his station. Seated at a table at the side was a young woman who he had never seen before, causing him to frown in confusion before he looks over at Y/N, wanting to ask if she knew who the young woman was. Instead he spotted Y/N’s soft frown just before she burrowed deeper into Yuta’s side; the young man quietly coaxing her to be nice as he helps them both into a seat. “I have a feeling I know what’s going on now...”

“Hah?,” Gojo mutters back quietly in confusion, only to look over when he heard a pair of footsteps walking towards them. Her uncle, Michio, smiles at the two adults and greeted them quietly; since he was under the impression that they were both teachers and wanted to introduce himself to the two. It was during this when Gojo finally spotted the extra girl in the room, watching her from behind his blindfold curiously as she approached a clearly awkward Y/N.

“By the way, Y/N-chan - you never got around to introducing me to all your little friends,” Naoki purred as she gave Yuta an innocent smile, the dark haired man awkwardly looking away as he leaned away from the woman subconsciously. “And this must be the guy Samuru-kun kept talking about? Okkotsu, right?” She purred as she tries to shift closer still, Y/N frowning as she tugs Yuta closer in response.

Maki scowls a little as she made her way towards the girl, bumping her hip against Naoki’s roughly; only to reply with a sarcastic grin when she glared up at her accusingly. “You already know Okkotsu’s name and didn’t bother to introduce yourself? Talk about creepy,” Maki taunts as she tilts her head ever so slightly, calculative eyes staring down at the shorter girl with no warmth or amusement.  

Naoki tenses up briefly before she relaxes again and gave Maki a fake smile. “Right, how can I forget? Zen’In, is it?” She replied back cheerfully as she held her hand out, causing Maki to actually take a step back a little to avoid the hand. “I’m L/N Naoki - Y/N-chan’s older cousin.” She introduced herself, to which Maki hummed before he took one of her manicured fingers and shakes it awkwardly. “Cool..”

Once she lets go she turned to Nobara, who was already prepared with a bottle of hand sanitiser as she puts some onto Maki’s outstretched hand wordlessly. “So where’re you studying at? Surprised there is only one L/N in both schools if she has cousins.” Maki hummed as she rubbed the alcohol onto her skin, not bothering to hide her movements from the girl. Naoki just rolled her eyes a little at how dramatic Maki was, yet she made no comment as she shrugs. “Y/N-chan is the only one of our generation who inherited a Technique from one of the clan’s founders. So she got to choose to go to Jujutsu Tech instead of the normal private school the rest of us goes to.”

The others hummed, yet before the atmosphere can go cold Naoki decided to continue talking once more. “By the way, what do you guys actually do for fun here?” She gushed a little, everyone awkwardly glancing at each other, silently asking one another. “Although I’m really short and stuff, I am one of the best netball players in my school.” Naoki continued, giving Y/N a wide smile as she peaked over at her with a frown. “I don’t really enjoy sitting in my room all day hunting for weird stuffed animals and figurines. That’s just childish.”

“Hey - Y/N-senpai always finds the most limited edition versions of the figurines for the best price,” Yuji commented back from where he was seated, folded arms resting on the back of the chair that he was straddling. Megumi, who was leaning against a free desk, hummed from where he sat as he rests his head on his closed fist, looking over at the girl with an unamused look on his face. “Netball, you say?”

“Yeah! I love sports!,” Naoki gushed as she claps her hands in delight, causing everyone to hum; clearly not as excited. “Y/N-chan had never really been into sports,” Naoki commented as she gave her cousin a slow once over; raising an eyebrow at the plaid skirt and Cinnamoroll sweater that Y/N had donned on today. “Then again, she had always been on the more...girly side. Sometimes I’m still shocked to know that she wants to be a sorcerer.”

Her words had Y/N’s eyes to tear up as she looks down at her bunny slippers; the others frowning at her cousin’s choice of words. “She’s one of the best here, you know?,” Yuta replied back quite defensively, looking over at Naoki with narrowed eyes as the girl just an unamused lift of her eyebrow. “Really?,” She asked with a slight smirk to her lips, her tone causing Y/N to deflate more in her seat. “I thought she would have been crying at the sight of Curses - she had always been a baby anyway. Used to cry at the sight of worms and beetles or even ants when she was younger.”

Before someone else can jump in, her father suddenly turned over with a soft smile on his face; raising an eyebrow at the sight of Y/N seeming to curl herself into Yuta’s side to try and make herself smaller. “Is everything alright...?” Michio asks curiously, having never been table to read the room that well. So when his daughter replied back enthusiastically that nothing was wrong, he assumed that Y/N was still feeling a little upset just seeing Naoki in her safe space unannounced. But Naoki had bypass her father and asked went straight to the elders and her uncle, the Head of the L/N clan, to ask for permission to tag along this weekend.

Denying her the right to come will cause some drama that he wasn’t in the mindset to deal with. 

So with a soft smile to Y/N, he gently pats her on the head before he walks away; hoping she accepted his silent apology for the awkward situation he has put her in. Gojo and Nanami had been watching and listening into the conversation that the students were having the entire time; immediately knowing they need to keep an eye on the new edition to the school. Yet for not they can’t do anything besides watch on from the sidelines.

The talk itself went on without a hitch - the students were genuinely excited and engaged the entire time. Many of them asked questions and even toss around a few of their interpretations and ideas as well. Y/N for the most part slowly but surely returned to her normal self; joining in the conversation with others and even letting out a few giggles in between. However Naoki was not to be deterred. 

She kept forcing herself into the conversation between the students. She was completely unsure of the things they were talking about, since she had never bothered herself to read the theories or the books her own father had written. The others were obviously annoyed at how they cannot have a basic conversation without having Naoki poking her nose into the conversation. It irritated everyone around her, but like before Naoki seemed to be either immune to their annoyance or is pointedly ignoring it.

After the talk, the students piled of the class; buzzing with the new knowledge and new perspectives on how they view Curse Energy. Gojo had joined the students, his arms now wrapped around Yuji and Maki’s shoulders as they argued about something random they heard from the talk. Yuta and Toge were talking to Nanami; who had one hand resting on Y/N’s head as a silent form of comfort as she walked between him and Yuta quietly. She did chime in from time to time, to which the others paused to listen as well. And with Nobara and Megumi bombarding the host of the talk, it didn’t leave Naoki much place to butt in without seeming rude. 

Fortunately for her, lunch was being served at the moment; so after she grabbed a tray she made her way towards the group of students and sat down in a free seat next to Toge. And unfortunately for Y/N, Naoki was seated opposite from her. “So you guys don’t have meal duties or something?,” Naoki asks curiously as she looks over at the other students, who all seemed to deflate at the fact that she opened her mouth to begin with.  “Uh...we do, but only on the weekdays. There are others who cook on the weekends cause there is high influx of sorcerers in the college.”

Naoki hummed as she picked up her bowl of rice, making a face at the sight of Y/N quietly holding a spoon of rice and chicken out for Yuji to eat by her side; the pink haired teen wordlessly taking the bite without looking away from his phone screen. “Y/N-chan, don’t you think you’re being a bit...attention grabby, or whatever you call it?” She suddenly spoke out, her disgusted tone having Y/N pausing as she turned her hesitant eyes over at her frowning cousin. “I mean - you don’t have to try so hard to get the attention of the guys around you, you know?”

Immediately Y/N frowns even more as she awkwardly puts her spoon down, tucking her hands underneath her thighs quietly as Naoki continued; having not notice how tense the table had gotten. “You don’t have to act all girly and cute to try and get attention. It’s literally so childish, and annoying at that. Like seriously,  you should know how to act around others - you are the heir of the L/N clan, after all. Try to actually act like one.”

Usually Y/N will not let any passing comments get to her, since she knows she is never going to see them again; and because she knows she is better then them. However, this was different - Naoki was her very own cousin. And although she knows that Naoki is just doing it to try and get others to like her, it doesn’t mean it hurts any less.

“What are you on about?” Nobara snapped as she pointed the ends of her chopsticks over at Naoki, who in response just raises an eyebrow at her. “I mean it when I say this but drop the ‘pick me girl’ attitude before I knock it out of your empty skull,” Nobara threatened, everyone around her giving her a concerned glance. Because if there is someone who would go through with their threats, it would be her. However Naoki just clicked her tongue a little and gave Nobara a fake smile, a smile that had the orange haired girl scowling as she gripped her chopsticks in her hands tightly. 

“Calm down, girly - just trying to tell her to grow up a little. She really doesn’t have to try that hard,” Naoki continued, turning her eyes back to Y/N just in time to see her awkwardly take a sip from her drink. “You know I didn’t mean it like that, right Y/N-chan? I’m just looking out for you like any older cousin would. Someone has to make sure you’re not bringing shame on the L/N’s name, right?”

Whilst Y/N awkwardly nods at Naoki’s words, Maki slapped her hand against the table and pointed a finger at Y/N. Causing Y/N to jump in her seat as she looked over at a scowling Maki with wide eyes. “Absolutely not. Do not just agree with this bitch. She is gaslighting you right now. And I am not gonna sit back and let this Daiso version of a wannabe L/N heir run her pathetic mouth at your expense,” Maki snapped, her words causing Naoki to gasp as the others seated at the table just watched on silently. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me,” Maki said as she narrowed her eyes at the girl, who in return look just as annoyed as Maki was. “Look, I don’t know what lalaland you live in, but the fact that you have to put a girl that is not only younger than you but clearly trying to be the bigger person down is pathetic. Plus, don’t be hating on the fact that Y/N has a genuinely nice personality. She doesn’t have to go around faking it to make it.” 

With that Maki got up, grabbing her tray with one hand before she walked around the table and grab Y/N’s wrist gently; tugging her up as well. “Now if you will excuse us, we’re leaving. You can find us once you’ve managed to fix your clumpy mascara,” Maki stated simply before she stacked Y/N’s tray on hers with ease, wrapping an arm around a spluttering Y/N and forcefully leading her out of the dining hall without another glance. “M-Maki-”

“If you start defending her right now I am going to get real pissed,” Maki stated as she looked down at Y/N, who froze by Maki’s side; looking like a deer caught in headlights. “Seriously - that girl is a bitch, and there is no excuses for that. Just because she is your cousin doesn’t mean you can let her walk all over you. Like she said, she’s the older cousin. She should be the mature one and set an example for you.”

Maki’s words had Y/N frowning as she looked down at the ground once more, gently patting her feet so that the ears on her fluffy bunny slippers flopped about gently. “I-I know but just...I don’t want her to start any more drama back on the estate,” Y/N mumbles softly after awhile, her words causing Maki to pause as she looks back over at Y/N, hands tucked into the pockets of her sweatshirt. “N-Naoki doesn’t really have the favour of many of the people in the estate....even haku-san finds her annoying. But the only reason why she is still talked about and respected is because of Michio-oji...”

Y/N felt tears welling up at the corners of her eyes, to which she hastily wipes at them with the sleeve of her sweater as she tries to bite back her sniffles. “A-And I-I want to b-be nice...I-I don’t wa-want her to be a-alone...,” Y/N managed out after letting out a few deep breaths, trying to bite back the loud sobs that were threatening to spill over. However before she can try to put on another strong front she suddenly felt a pair of arms wrapped around her; said person pulling them into their arms with a tired sigh. “What am I going to do with an idiot like you?”

Maki just rests her head on Y/N’s, letting the shorter girl cling onto the back of her soft sweater as she nuzzles her face into Maki’s neck quietly. “You don’t gotta go around being the nice girl all the time, you know?” Maki sighs as she pats the back of her head, letting Y/N sniffle and cry all her pent up tears out. “Sometimes being a bitch pays more both in the short and long run. Plus, you don’t owe it to her to be nice - in fact, you shouldn’t be entertaining girls like that in the first place. You don’t need shit like that weighting you down.”

Eventually Maki pulls away with a warm smile, resting her hands on Y/N;s shoulders as she sniffles quietly. “Now, lets go and hide it out in your room first, alright? I’ll order in and get the others to take it in for you, sounds good?” Maki hums before she spins Y/N back towards the dorms, arm wrapped around Y/N’s shoulders protectively as she led them both off towards Y/N’s dorm.

Of course the others were concerned for her. They were definitely not as ballsy as Maki when it comes to confronting people, yet it was certain that they did care for Y/N quite deeply, and hates how her cousin can seemingly put her down so easily. Even the adults were concern, since whatever Naoki said must have really affected Y/N for her to just up and left the others behind like that unannounced.

The other students eventually dropped by, with Yuji having been tasked to go over to the gates to pick up the food and bubble tea that Maki ordered for everyone; since Y/N had not gotten a chance to eat her lunch before she left. They found the two in Y/N’s room, with Maki leaning back into the chest of a huge stuffed animal whilst Y/N curled up in Maki’s chest. However she did greet the others as she carefully pulled her head away from Maki’s shoulder, the other girl pausing the video game she was playing midway to greet them as well. Catoru, who finally made his appearance after carefully crawling out from underneath Y/N’s bed, meowed in greeting before he crawls into Y/N’s lap as well, wanting some of the attention now.

It was when the others have finally settled down in their seats when Y/N finally told the others about who Naoki is - how this is her personality from the beginning, and how she is genuinely a nice person who just wants to try and fit in, in a world where she doesn’t necessarily belong. “So she is power hungry?,” Megumi pointed out with a raise eyebrow, to which Y/N made a face at how blunt her kouhai was. “D-Don’t put it so bluntly...”

“She doesn’t deserve any form of respect,” Nobara muttered from where she was laying with Yuji, both teens and Toge having taken over her bed where they had immediately hid under her huge mountain of stuffed animals. Y/N had moved on from Maki to Yuta, sitting between his legs whilst he held a controller before her, hugging Catoru to her chest as she watches both Yuta and Maki play whatever game is on the screen. Her eyes are still sad and puffy around the edges, but the light that shines in them seems to be returning slowly. 

The kimbap that Maki had ordered for Y/N was placed on the low rise table beside Yuta and Y/N’s seated foams; along with cups of bubble tea that Maki had ordered for the others as an apology for ruining their lunch. “I know that....but she is still my cousin,” Y/N mumbles quietly before she pops another kimbap into her mouth, trying to keep her moving to a minimum since Yuta and Maki were pretty absorbed into the game now. She didn’t want Yuta to lose because of her. “I think I still need to be nice to her for as long as she is under the L/N estate roof.”

“So we just need to get rid of her,” Sukuna suddenly spoke out once more, his deep voice causing Y/N to let out a squeak as she jumped a little; Catoru letting out a loud yowl at being jolted out of his sleep so rudely. Yuta chuckles quietly at Y/N’s reaction whilst Megumi scowled; grabbing a pillow off of Y/N’s bed before he smothers poor Yuji with it. As if the teen was the reason why Sukuna was being violent in the first place. “Like I said, I am down to do it.”

“Shake~” Toge commented from the other side of the bed, looking up from his phone for a brief moment, to which Megumi just scowled in frustration; still refusing to let Yuji go. “Can we find a solution where killing is completely off the table?,” Megumi asked desperately, to which Y/N just frowns softly and points at him. “But Megumi-kun, you’re trying to kill Yuji-kun right now,” She pointed out, to which the shikigami user paused before he slowly got off Yuji; letting the poor victim of Megumi’s anger gasp dramatically. “If you say one more thing, Sukuna-”

“What, you gonna punish me?,” Sukuna asks back in a taunting tone, eye opening on a gasping Yuji’s cheek. His lips were pulled back into a smirk, one that irked Megumi out even more as the teen scowled over at the Curse. “I am just relying the message that I am sure everyone in this room wants to do. Don’t play coy, Megumi-chan - I am sure you’re desperate to shut that pathetic-”

“One more word from you and I will tie you down in a chair,” Megumi hissed, to which Sukuna lets out a laugh that even had Maki smirking; since it was obvious Sukuna was pressing Megumi’s buttons. “Oh, didn’t know you were so kink-,” Whatever Sukuna wanted to say was cut short by Megumi hurling a pillow at Yuji, Yuji’s yell of protest being heard from where he landed on Y/N’s bed. “H-Hey! Why are you taking your anger out on me?!”

“Learn to keep your dog in check, Itadori.”

Whilst the two boys were hurling insults at one another, Y/N giggles quietly as she nuzzles her face into Catoru’s white fur; as if she was trying to hide her giggles that she knows were going to trigger Megumi once more. However Yuta heard it, to which he smiles softly before he gently rests a hand on her head, a silent way of him telling her that he was glad that she was feeling a little better.

Even after that outburst in the lunch hall, Naoki still seemed deadest on getting others to like her. Besides Maki, she still tries to hang around the others, butting into their conversations to try and buddy them up. Either by trying to get them to acknowledge her presence when she is in the same room as them, trying to see what they plan on doing and trying to invite herself to things. The worse part of the entire thing was the fact that now that Naoki knows that Y/N and Yuta were going towards the direction of becoming a ‘couple’, Naoki tries to get under Y/N’s skin by constantly flirting with Yuta. 

Yuta, who was a naturally awkward person, grew even more awkward at how Naoki was clearly making advances towards him. Of course, he always decline her before he hastily looks for another one of his fellow classmates so he is not alone with her for long. Although he is not going to do anything even if she tries flirting with him, Yuta was genuinely worried she is going to pull something on him just to get back at Y/N. And as nice and understand Y/N is, Yuta was worried that she might snap and end up doing something rash. 

Yet, even though Y/N had warned the others to try and play nice, that does not mean the others had listened to her words.

Toge, who had taken it upon himself to get back at Naoki for causing so much drama, had become super sassy and being the biggest pain in the ass he can be. Although he can’t use words to mock her back, Toge definitely uses his actions. Bumping into her purposefully and giving her a mocking smile in response to her anger, ‘accidentally’ spilling water in her lap during dinner, purposefully helping Panda to spray on his Febreeze if she is seated next to the Cursed Doll. It is also the time where Panda, who will catch onto his scheme really fast, pretends he needs a little more of it; only to proceed shifting and ‘adjusting’ his person so Toge can get all the hard to reach spots. 

Maki and Yuta would have stepped in to stop the two, but they genuinely did not feel bad how she was sprayed multiple times by waves and waves of lavender Febreeze. 

Nanami and Gojo, who had noticed their students’ vendetta against the guest’s daughter, just quietly watched from the side. They did attempt to ask Y/N about it, but every time they mentioned the fact that the others are tormenting her cousin, Y/N will widen her eyes before she goes running off to stop whatever it is they were doing to the girl. However Nanami probably put two and two together after noticing how awkward Y/N is whenever her cousin forces herself into whatever conversation she was originally having with her fellow classmates. 

Gojo was definitely more amused than thing else - even when she is forced to be with someone she is clearly uncomfortable with, Y/N still goes out of her way to make sure that the other person does not feel awkward.

Y/N, on the other hand, was genuinely worried. No matter how mean and painful it is to be around Naoki, Y/they are still cousins. Meaning that even after she leaves the college, Y/N and her are going to cross paths once more; and she was genuinely worried that Naoki might rat her experience out to their uncle. And knowing the Head of the L/N clan, he is going to definitely take Naoki side and make Y/N’s life back at her clan home a nightmare.

So when she finally opened her eyes to her Monday alarm clock, Y/N had never looked forward to the start of the week like she does right now. Her upbeat mood was not missed by her friends; they noticed how her steps were more light and her mood was definitely brighter compared to the last two days. Yet they can’t blame her; even they were relieved that the weekend has finally come and gone, and that they can return to normal classes once more. 

Like before the students and teachers gathered at the main entrance after a quick breakfast to bid her uncle goodbye. Michio smiles and embraces his niece, gently patting her on the head with one hand as he lets out a slightly breathless chuckle; since poor Y/N was squeezing him tightly. “Lighten up on the old man, would ya?,” Michio teases as he pulls away, smiling at how Y/N just giggles as she apologies to the older man. “I know this weekend was rough, but you’re a real trooper. I promise to bring you out for some rolled ice cream when you come back during summer as an apology, alright?”

The mention of her favourite summer treat had Y/N perking up as she nods excitedly, already making up a plan on what her and her uncle can do in order to catch up the next time she returns to the estate. Her uncle just smiles at her excitement before he turns to the other students to bid them goodbye as well, sharing a few words with them about advice and any other last minute questions they had about anything. 

Y/N, on the other hand, takes a deep breath before she plasters on a somewhat genuine smile, turning to face her cousin who was sulking at the corner of the gate. Panda had ‘accidentally’ knocked into her this morning when he passed, knocking an chilled glass of water all over her lap. On her freshly washed yukata that she planned on wearing home; the worse part was that they were on a tight schedule since her father needed to drop by somewhere to pick up something for the clan head. So she had no time to change into something dry, hence why she was grumbling with a light scowl on her face away from the group of students.

At least she finally got the message though. “I guess I will see you back at the estate, Naoki-san?”

Said woman just clicked her lips and turned her nose away from the younger girl, and Y/N was just too relieved to really care that she was being rude right now. So Y/N just hums before she stood beside her silent cousin as she waited for her uncle to finish up, greeting the L/N estate driver that had came to pick her uncle and cousin up. Naoki didn’t give her another glance as she stormed into the limo, entering without another wave to anyone behind her as the driver places the luggage into the back of the car.

“I apologise for Naoki,” Michio said awkwardly as he rubs the back of his neck, gently bowing at them a little at how awkward he felt. “She can get quite mean when it comes to someone ruining her clothes,” Her father tried to explain, to which Gojo just grins before he nudges Panda ever so slightly. To which Panda just blinked back too innocently for it to be genuine. “But thank you again, really. For putting up with her as much as you all did. I hope the next time I return I would be alone, think it’d make things less awkward for everyone.”

After a few more goodbyes the L/N estate car drove down the road, the others watching the car turn the corner before it disappears from view for good. “Freedom!,” Maki cheered, Toge cheering beside her; their sudden shout causing Y/N to jump as she lets out a soft squeak. “I would say this is a moment to celebrate!”

“I would suggest Gojo-san pay for lunch at a nice ramen place,” Nanami suddenly spoke out, smirking a little at the offended look at Gojo tossed his way. Yet the students perked up before they turned to face Gojo, who was about to decline that he was not going to pay for everyone’s lunch. Yet when he saw Y/N’s curious and wide eyes, Gojo knew that there was no way he can decline anymore. So he just sighs dramatically before he tossed his head back with a pout, looking like a scorned puppy whilst Nanami just raises an eyebrow at his action. 

“Guess it’s my treat then...”

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